The fake eunuch who lurked in the palace

"It's still early, there's no rush."

Wen Fangqi handed over the water and asked Feng Jinzhen to take a rest.

"This, I saw my sister had eaten it, so I bought some. You try it and see if you like it." Wen Fangqi opened the paper bag and held it in front of Feng Jinzhen.

Looking at the different types of dried fruits inside, Feng Jinzhen looked at Wen Fangqi and said, "You don't have to take care of me."

"Try your best, and you won't feel any regrets when you look back on it in the future." Wen Fangqi smiled at Feng Jinzhen, "You don't have to be burdened. I like you, but that doesn't mean I can interfere with your choice."

"If you really can't have feelings for me as a man and a woman, don't force it. It's definitely not repaying me."

"By the way, I also prepared walnuts."

Wen Fangqi opened a paper bag again, which was full of peeled walnuts.

The young man's smile was pure and warm, and Feng Jinzhen's heart trembled slightly. Humans are not grass and trees. How could she remain indifferent to Wen Fangqi's unreserved kindness.

But she and Wen Fangqi were too far apart, and she didn't dare to be tempted.

"Try it?" Wen Fangqi handed the paper bag to Feng Jinzhen.

Feng Jinzhen picked up a piece of walnut kernel and put it into her mouth, and nodded under Wen Fangqi's expectant eyes.

Wen Fangqi let out a long sigh and grinned.

Du Qianwei glanced away and couldn't help but see that the wise and steady man now looked like the silly son of a landlord.

After resting for half an hour, Wen Fangqi and Feng Jinzhen continued walking towards Puning Temple.

Yuan Chao put the peace talisman that he had prayed for three times on his knees and put it on Xiaobao. Looking at Xiaobao's peaceful brows, Yuan Chao smiled and said, "My Shu'er will grow up healthy."

After touching Xiaobao's head, Yuan Chao picked him up and held him tightly in his arms.

Following the flow of people, Yuan Chao walked down the mountain.

Wen Fangqi didn't expect so many pilgrims to come to Puning Temple, so he put one hand in front of Feng Jinzhen to prevent the crowd from crowding her.

With a casual glance, Wen Fangqi saw Yuan Chao. In order to increase his impression points, he opened his mouth and said hello, "Senior Yuan."

Yuan Chao frowned and looked sideways.

After taking a quick glance, Yuan Chao didn't want to pay attention, but the moment he saw Feng Jinzhen, his mind went blank, and he felt that everything around him had disappeared.

"Shu'er, Shu'er..."

Yuan Chao's lips trembled and he kept mumbling. He pushed through the crowd and rushed over.

"Senior Yuan?"

Wen Fangqi was startled by Yuan Chao's enthusiasm and hurriedly pulled Feng Jinzhen behind him, fearing that Yuan Chao would get sick and hurt her.

"Shu'er."

Yuan Chao's eyes turned red, and he raised his hand, and three silver needles pierced Wen Fangqi's chest.

Wen Fangqi lowered his head and looked at Yuan Chao in confusion. He had given him wine today...

Rolling his eyes, Wen Fangqi fell limply to the ground, but it was Feng Jinzhen who held him up so that he didn't fall on his head.

"Captain Wen." Feng Jinzhen shouted twice and looked around quickly.

But without waiting for the vanguard to come forward, Yuan Chao grabbed Feng Jinzhen's hand, his eyes full of love, "Don't be afraid, Shu'er, daddy is here, and daddy will take you home."

This turn of events made Feng Jinzhen feel at a loss. She wanted to take out her hand, but Yuan Chao held on tightly.

"Grandpa Yuan." Xiaobao opened his purse and stuffed candy into Yuan Chao's mouth, but his usual best trick was of no use at all.

All the avant-gardes had gathered and looked at each other. No one dared to take action. This man was the commander's sweetheart.

"Miss Feng, don't be afraid, Senior Yuan means no harm." Du Qianwei comforted Feng Jinzhen.

Seeing Feng Jinzhen looking at Wen Fangqi, Du Qianwei probed his nose and said, "Miss Feng, the captain is just sleepy."

Sleepy? Feng Jinzhen looked at the silver needle on Wen Fangqi's body and was speechless for a long time.

"Let's go up first."

A good person suddenly collapsed, which attracted the attention of many people. Seeing them gathering around him, they all hurriedly said to Feng Jinzhen for fear of another accident.

Lifting up Wen Fangqi, they all led the way.

Feng Jinzhen couldn't move her hand, so she could only rely on Yuan Chao. She could tell that the old man in front of her was not in a normal state of mind.

"I want to go to Puning Temple." Feng Jinzhen's voice was very soft.

"Can she give me a hug?"

Seeing that Yuan Chao's mood was relatively stable, Feng Jinzhen pointed at Xiaobao, fearing that he would lose control and hurt the child.

Yuan Chao looked at Feng Jinzhen, then at Xiaobao, and finally gave Xiaobao to Feng Jinzhen.

Xiaobao hugged Feng Jinzhen's neck, Black Putao's eyes blinked, and he said in a milky voice: "Sister, don't be afraid, Grandpa Yuan is not a bad person."

"Yes." Feng Jinzhen responded, but did not put Xiaobao down. Children are fragile, and a little accident can cause serious harm.

This old man knew Wen Fangqi, but he had never gotten along with Feng Jinzhen, so he really couldn't rest assured.

Because Feng Jinzhen did not struggle, Yuan Chao's excitement calmed down, and he followed Feng Jinzhen to Puning Temple.

"You keep an eye on it, I'll inform the commander." The secret guard said to his companion, turned around and ran down the mountain.

……

Xia Ling listened to the commotion inside, and the expression on her face calmed down little by little. She had just spent the whole night last night, was he crazy?

Raising her hand, Xia Ling knocked on the door.

Li Yi paused for a moment, then became more fierce.

"Miss."

Seeing that it didn't stop inside, Xia Ling shouted.

It took a full two minutes for a response to come from the room, "Sister Xia Ling, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Yizi, you know the lady's body best, so be more restrained." Xia Ling's words contained strange resentment.

"Ah."

Li Yi rubbed the crook of Xiao Qingyue's neck and indulged in her body fragrance.

Xiao Qingyue had not yet recovered from the overly intense sexual intercourse, her face was flushed, and her eyes were looking at the bed curtain without focus.